After Yan Fuguang got up, he realized that they were still on Majorca. He was confused last night and did not pay attention to how long the helicopter had been flying.

This hotel towering on the cliffs is like a paradise, enjoying the charming scenery of the entire bay, extremely quiet.

"How did you find this place?" Yan Fuguang lay on the lounge chair on the balcony, enjoying the Mediterranean sunshine comfortably.

Ji Yingzhou sat next to her and carefully applied sun protection for her. Hearing this, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"This is Duan Lang's job."

The salary is so high, so it must be useful.

Yan Fuguang laughed: "I worked hard to complete the tasks assigned by my boss, and then the boss went abroad for vacation and worked overtime in the company himself. What a poor Secretary Duan."

Ji Yingzhou slowly wiped his hands clean, leaned over and picked up the person, and replaced Yan Fuguang with a personal cushion.

"If you have time to care about him, why not care more about me?"

The tone was very plain and there was no way to tell the meaning of jealousy.

Yan Fuguang raised his head and looked at him with a smile.

Ji Yingzhou also smiled: "What's wrong? What I'm wrong?"

Yan Fuguang shook his head and kissed him like a dragonfly: "Yes, you're right!"

Ji Yingzhou tightened his arms contentedly, wishing that every inch of their bodies would be tightly attached.

He didn't want to waste a rare time alone.

"Do you want to go to the orchard?"

“What orchard?”

"The orange orchard run by the hotel and local farmers can pick oranges and make jam by yourself."

Yan Fuguang thought about it and thought it was good. He happened to make some jam for Mo Yun and Zhang Yuanyuan, and then sent some to France and the United States.

As the only seven-star hotel in Spain, the service here is perfect, with dedicated service and special car pick-up. Of course, you can also take a helicopter.

The orchard is very quiet and there are no tourists. The large oranges hanging on the branches give people a feeling of vitality that comes to their faces.

The farm staff were very enthusiastic and picked one on the spot and handed it to Yan Fuguang. Obviously, he was very confident in his own oranges and any one of them tasted delicious.

The Mediterranean coast is one of the origins of blood oranges. April is the season when oranges are ripe. The bright red flesh is like rubies, shining in the sunshine with this brilliant crystal light.

Yan Fuguang tasted it and it was very sweet, and a very natural fruit sourness faintly revealed. One more bit more is greasy, and one less bit less is astringent. The sweet and sour are just right.

She divided a few petals for Ji Yingzhou, but Ji Yingzhou didn't answer them, and just ate them with her hands and satisfactory.

"How is it?" Yan Fuguang asked.

Ji Yingzhou nodded with satisfaction, not knowing whether he was satisfied with the taste of the orange or his girlfriend's feeding.

Yan Fuguang picked her in front and Ji Yingzhou picked her in back, and helped her wipe her sweat from time to time.

They pick and eat when they are thirsty and hungry. The two of them have eaten breakfast and even saved lunch after picking oranges.

Although Ji Yingzhou had never cooked, the jam that only needed to be cooked and cooked did not exceed his skill range. Yan Fuguang said that he would take one step, but he did not expect that the finished product would be perfect.

Yan Fuguang tasted it before the jam was cool.

Although the temperature makes the sour taste a little prominent and the texture is not as sticky as it is after completely cooling, the color and taste are fine.

"It's not bad, you can get out of the army."

The expectation in Ji Yingzhou's eyes instantly turned into satisfaction. For him, who was in charge of the first time, Yan Fuguang's praise was enough to make him lose.

The delicate lips seemed to have the sweetness of jam. Ji Yingzhou leaned over and approached, and the taste of orange spread between the lips and teeth.

It's really good!

Ji Yingzhou couldn't bear to stop kissing him, but in the end, Yan Fuguang bit him lightly, and Ji Yingzhou was reluctant to let go.

Yan Fuguang held on his chest and said angrily: "It's on fire, be careful!"

Ji Yingzhou didn't care at all, so he lowered his head and kissed him a few more times: "There are so many oranges here, enough for me to burn a hundred times."

There were only two of them in the kitchen, and they all cooked jam sweetly.

The two stayed in the farm for an afternoon and made dozens of kilograms of oranges into jam.

Looking at the full table of glass bottles, Ji Yingzhou, who was satisfied, experienced the joy of cooking for the first time. He began to consider whether to learn from the chef after he went back. After all, his girlfriend's praise was so touching.

The isolated leisurely matched with the bright sun in the Mediterranean Sea made Ji Yingzhou, who was rarely on vacation, enjoyed the pleasure of Shu. He originally planned to stay for two days before returning, but he delayed it again and again, and stayed for five days.

It’s a pity that work doesn’t wait for anyone. Not only did Yan Fuguang’s movie enter the publicity period, but he also had to return to China.

Duan Lang almost cried with joy when he learned that his boss was about to return.

He was silently working overtime these two days, saying that my salary was very high and my bonus was also very high. I love work, and work makes me happy.

Now that the boss is coming back, he, a left-behind child, finally no longer has to be so stressed.

Duan Lang picked up someone at the airport. Yan Fuguang wanted to laugh as soon as he got off the plane. He looked like a slutty swallow looking forward to returning home.

"What's wrong?"

When Ji Yingzhou asked, Yan Fuguang was even more amused: "It's nothing, thank you Secretary Duan for your hard work."

Duan Lang was flattered and was about to express his respect for the boss's wife, but when he looked up, he felt a mouthful of dog food.

Although you and me have been in love for five days, Ji Yingzhou is still unhappy that Yan Fuguang's attention was stolen by others.

He reached out and hugged the person in his arms, held her hand and wrapped it around his waist, and leaned against each other when walking.

The cold dog food was slapped randomly on his face, but fortunately Duan Lang was already used to it.

The boss’s wife went abroad to record the program, and it is said that her mobile phone was taken away by the program team on the first day. Although she could call her back, the funds were limited and she couldn’t talk for too long each time she made a call.

I saw that I couldn’t see anyone, and there was a time limit for calling. Ji Yingzhou had a cold face for two weeks, and Duan Lang was forced to bear the low pressure for more than ten days.

As a patient with severe lovesickness, he finally brought his heart and soul back, so he should not show his love to death?

As a secretary, Duan Lang is naturally on the front line of the love shock wave. Fortunately, he has been mentally prepared to eat enough dog food.

However, love is loving, and there is indeed a lot of work. Ji Yingzhou went to the company as soon as he came back, and the same was true for Yan Fuguang. As soon as the plane landed, Mo Yun sent a few messages to urge her to go over.

Mo Yun had been waiting in the office, but she had waited for her aunt. Just as she was about to talk, she saw two more glass jars in front of her, with a faint smell of fruit.

Mo Yun was stunned for a few seconds and forgot what she was going to say.

"What's this?"

"Blood orange jam, I picked it, made by Ji Yingzhou."

What? It was made by Ji Yingzhou?

Mo Yun was incredible and a little flattered. Ji Yingzhou would do this?!

After these two people's hands, Xiaoxiao Jam's value suddenly doubled.
Chapter completed!